Let’s Talk about Death
When a parent dies of suicide
Valentine weekend isn’t always sweetness, light, and lacy hearts for everyone. The expectation of fluffy lovey-doviness can do a number on a person and dredge up fountains of grief. For me, the grief is missing what once was.
The photo above is my very first Valentine. The man that was at the seat of every joy and misery of my life for my first 19…